Laughter echoes in my mind.
Smiles reflect off of all four walls.
Memories of being left behind.
But still, the darkness calls.

People are just outside the door.
They're an arm's reach away.
I could leave and feel so much more.
But still, I seem to stay.

It's my fault, I never leave.
I'm broken, right to the bone.
All I ever do is grieve.
Forever lonely, never alone.